Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray

"Ah --"

brought her back to her senses.

of the pain and she withdrew her

Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

coldly, frowning.

to take the pieces out, he had to cut

Would hurt.

of

bear to see her in

"No --"

as the point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew

not to mention the

back, but failed, because her hand was tightly

the blood stained Tracy's and

which were full of fear and timidity, and

"You know it hurts?"

your business. You don't have to

the last word, she took a leap from the chair

Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this time.

was much more stubborn

"No --"

her head.

at him coldly, "Brody, are you

looked at

was stunned. It seemed that he remembered what he

were as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed

want me to care about you? How

He snorted.

still so furious that he tightly

you

to threaten.

Her face turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such

she was going to pass

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

heart skipped a beat when

pain flashed through her eyes.

feeble, but she was

Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her

painful,

looked down at her. Then he made up his

knife at the

her eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped a beat.

of fear rose from

her own thought was making

stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh.

"Hmm --"

almost let out a scream, but she held it back.

teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

dripped on Brody's hand and made

didn't know whether it was her tears

hand held the hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he

her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper,

sharp pain in her

feel the knife cutting her

pain, her whole body could not help but twist on the

eyes finally could

lips were cut and

several times

"Idiot --"

wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to